Never Too Late

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Drawn in, is it too late?

I knew this would be my fate.

Too far behind or too far ahead?

Too late for a fate, or I be dead

The darkness pulls in, light fades away

Sometimes I hear you say, "The darkness fades away."

But even if I say, "It's not alright."

Somehow, someway, the darkness fades in the night

Maybe it'll turn around, maybe I'll be found

Within this dark abyss full of a miss

A miss at being sane, to miss being sane

To miss you, the life we have

Maybe with you, this world will be

Hopefully it's everything we expected

Sometimes it's not too late,

It's never too late.

5/6/16 

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